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Chapter 392: 388. Inheritance. Via Pan American

  Chapter 392 388. Inheritance. Via Pan American

  On the way to the stone steps down the mountain, Luo Lin, who was knocked over to the ground, was riding on him by Lao Jiang, his right fist rose and fell, and he was beaten frantically.

  The screams echoed on the mountain road, making people sad when they heard it, and tears in the listeners. After a few minutes, Boss Jiang stood up, shook the blood from his fist, and spit out a smoke ring.

  He said to Luo Lin, who was shaking under his feet, with a relaxed expression:

   "Cool, you can roll.

   Come here every day to please peace, if you behave respectfully, it will save you from suffering. Your junior sister and master are also on the mountain, right? That's awesome!

  Where is confinement and punishment? This is obviously a carnival party. "

  He blew a whistle.

  Ignoring the beaten Luo Lin with a swollen nose and swollen face, he continued to take a brisk pace, like dancing, and continued to move forward on the cliff of thinking while thinking in his heart.

  This elder Liu Chu is really indifferent, and he is ruthless in punishing his disciples.

  When he beat Luo Lin just now, he discovered the problem.

  Although this guy had been injured before and was suppressed by the Houshan Great Array, he did not have the ability to resist at all, and Luo Lin's performance just now was no different from a common man.

no doubt.

  The spiritual power techniques in his body are all blocked.

  It must be that Liu Chujue’s light is off the cliff. He hasn’t been able to make his apprentices and grandchildren realize his mistakes, so he gave them another layer of punishment.

Lao Jiang couldn't manage the internal affairs of other factions.

  It was just the operation of the law enforcement elder, but the gloomy boss Jiang was pleased. Luo Lin was blocked from spiritual power, which means that Song Fan and Liuyun must also be locked in spiritual power.

  Wonderful!

"boom"

  Ten minutes later, the wooden door of the cave where the female cultivator Liuyun was located was kicked open with a rough kick. Lao Jiang rubbed his fists and strode into it like a wicked man.

  He has been fitted with a temporary prosthesis on his left arm.

  There is no special function.

  But it is more than enough for sandbags.

  "Don't come here!"

  Wearing a plain single coat, Liu Yun, with a pale face, heard the screams of Senior Brother Luo Lin just now. This would see Lao Jiang walking into his cave with a gangster expression, curled up in fright, hiding in the corner.

   She screamed, her pretty good face was full of fear.

   "Don't be afraid."

Boss   Jiang took off the cigarette **** from the corner of his mouth and flicked it casually. He grinned and said to Liuyun, who shivered and shivered in front of him, like a delicate woman:

   "I don't beat women. But you guys hurt me before, and after getting started, I didn't even apologize, which made me feel uncomfortable. So, I also want to give you a little punishment."

  He lifted his left hand, the silver prosthetic index finger popped out, and the blue-violet electric arc entangled, in Liuyun's horrified gaze, a ball of electric arc hit her like a snake.

"what!"

  The nun screamed, her whole body twitched and leaned against her, her black hair stood up.

  She was a true monk anyway, her body was tempered well by spiritual power, and Lao Jiang didn't use a lethal arc, which would only make her feel a sting, and would not hurt her life.

   But Liuyun's performance.

  Instead, Lao Jiang raised her eyebrows, and saw her face turned red, fighting with her legs as a duck sitting, and a look of shame on her face. Boss Jiang took a weird step back. He rubbed his chin and said:

   "Unexpectedly, you are still a trembling M. Our Moshuang Mountain is really full of talents."

   "Thief! Stop hurting my disciple!"

  A roar sounded from behind Jiang Xia, when Lao Jiang returned to his head, he saw a beam of light beheaded at him.

   "clang"

  The spirit knife that looked at Boss Jiang’s head, under the interference of the sudden chaotic magnetic field, rubbed Lao Jiang’s body and fell as if out of control, and the old man Song Fan with the knife was also taken aback by this strange thing.

  But he has a lot of experience in fighting skills.

  At the moment when Lingdao lost control, he raised his hand to block, but Lao Jiang didn't chase in front of him, so he stood in place, arcing on his left arm, causing ear-piercing hissing.

   "Song Fan, you are an orthodox monk who was blocked by your master's spiritual power technique, and was suppressed by the thought of the cliff formation. Now you are as weak as the mortal old man."

Boss   Jiang looked at Song Fan, who had a dim look in front of him, and he was no longer pretending to be compelling. He shook his head and said:

   "I really don't want to beat you, I am a person of respect for the elderly."

   "You thief!"

  Song Fan, who is indeed as weak as Lao Jiang said, holding the spiritual knife in his hand, holding his body, panting and shouting to the person in front of him:

   "Any evil thoughts are directed at this practitioner! Don't let your frustration be vented on this practitioner! Back then, my disciples tried to harm you, and this was all ordered by this practitioner.

  This repair is the one who really harmed you!

  My disciple is innocent! "

   "What nonsense are you talking about."

   Jiang Xia akimbo, scolding Song Fan, who is weak in front of him, but still has to pull the hatred on him:

   "True I am a fool, let you cheat?

  The bad things that happened when you got started that day are indeed worthy of you as an old and disrespectful bastard, but it is your eldest disciple Luo Lin who is really new to evil thoughts.

  And Liuyun, your second disciple, is spreading rumors secretly. This is wronged, and the debt is in the hands. I want to take revenge now, so naturally I will find my enemy.

  Don’t take care of yourself!

  Before I came, Wang Liufu also specifically asked me to intercede with you, so that I would not bully you. I accept the favor of Liufu, so I won't bother you.

  But you two disciples"

  "唰"

  Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Fan raise his head and slashed his arm with a spirit knife in his hand. The blood was splashing, and his body shook.

  Looking at Boss Jiang, he said:

  "There is a cloud in the mortal world, a teacher for a day, a father for life, and the words of a sage, the son does not teach, the father's fault. I did not teach the disciples well and made them do the wrong thing.

  Today, as a master, I will be my apprentice and ask Jiang Xia for forgiveness.

   is what we did wrong.

  This knife will apologize for my disciple Liuyun, if you are dissatisfied, the old man's blood and bones, take it with you! I am old, but my disciple has a great future."

   "Master!"

  The limp Liuyun let out a howl, and when he used his hands and feet together, he was about to rush to fight Jiang Xia desperately, but Boss Jiang threw an arc back and hit the ground again.

Outside the cave, Luo Lin, who limped back, leaning on a pole, screamed when he saw his master's blood flow, and waved the pole of the magic weapon, he blushed his eyes and rushed towards Jiang Xia. .

   was stopped by his master waved again.

"Apologize!"

  Song Fan endured the pain in his arm. He was tempered to a very high level, but at this time, he was chopped into the blood bone by the spirit knife and the pain was not fake.

  He muttered and shouted to the disciples around him.

  Luo Lin raised his head, unwilling to give in, the guy with swollen nose and swollen face shouted:

   "The things that hurt you were planned by me and the younger sister! It has nothing to do with my master, just to speak out for the little younger brother who has no knowledge of the world!

  As the brothers and sisters of me, I should protect my brothers and sisters. This is a matter of heaven and earth!

My younger brother has a ignorant attitude of gentlemen, and he is not familiar with the world, and his nature will be humiliated by evil villains like you. If the two of me don’t stand up for him, the evil spirit will be held in my heart, which will only hurt my younger brother’s practice. !

  If you want revenge, come to both of us!

  Don’t humiliate my master! "

   "It was he who slashed himself, what is it to do with me?"

  Jiang said indifferently:

  "The three of you masters and apprentices are really interesting. It is clear that you first tried to harm me and ended up in this situation. It is self-defeating. On the contrary, Lao Jiang is like a wicked man!

  It's really upside-down, so black and white!

  That's it.

  Let’s stop here today, Brother Song Fan, don’t want to talk about the faults of the disciples and the wrong reasons that the master has suffered on his behalf.

  Look at how you taught them both!

  Blindly sheltering and conniving, is it true that you will also be punished for the evil that the two of them do in the future? How many jins and taels do you have, how many nails can you hit? How many wrong things can you resist?

  Keep saying that you are wrong! How can there be a way of knowing what was wrong?

  You think I am a wicked person, I will tell you clearly today that I am very magnanimous. If you provoke me, you must be prepared for my revenge!

   And this sect has its own rules, so you shouldn’t hurt the same sect. I was so weak that day, and if you were guilty of conspiring to add to it, if I didn’t do anything wrong, I would die.

  I didn’t think about the consequences when doing evil, but now I came to pretend to be pitiful!

   Who fooled!

  If you are really good for your disciples, don’t interfere when I teach them.

  Don't worry, I have a sense of measure.

  Three months later, make sure that both of them have a bad idea and become model babies. "

   After finishing speaking, Lao Jiang snorted, glanced back at the limp flowing cloud, and strode out of the cave, leaving the three Song Fan masters and apprentices behind, and they were speechless.

   "Bah, what the hell."

  Lao Jiang walked out of the cave, still angrily.

  But he said that he didn't touch him at all. It was impossible. He walked to the edge of the cliff and watched a sea of ​​clouds and sky covering Moshuang Mountain in the distance.

  There are also thoughts floating in his heart.

  The family of my own family is not very popular, but there are indeed stocks.

  Shi Yan is eccentric in nature and Liu Chu is cold-hearted, but the two of them are extremely concerned about their master Mo Jun, saying that they are masters and disciples, more like father and son, and this relationship extends downward.

  Shi Yan said to her disciple that she didn’t like Jiang Xia before, but she could still use her as Jiang Xia to block Liu Chu’s secret killing technique.

   is like

  The same as a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

  It’s like, no matter what the relationship between the two is, as long as you have the status of a master and apprentice, you have to spare everything to protect him.

  And Liu Chu looked indifferent, but from just seeing Song Fan's protection of his disciples, you can also know that Liu Chu also has the kind of desire to protect between masters and disciples towards Song Fan.

  Otherwise, Song Fan's master and apprentice, who is badly dressed, would not be able to learn such a style.

  Think deeper.

  In fact, the head Mo Jun also has this problem.

  I haven't touched it before.

   But just today, when Lao Jiang handed over the ink book of Heavenly Mystery to Monarch Mo, he heard of his own sect and inheritance among the stars, and the scene of weeping joyfully is also something to be done.

  Mo Jun also has the kind of intimate attachment that surpasses the normal master-disciple relationship to the immortal door of the Mo family from his own background.

  He has been trapped in the seeking realm for more than three hundred years, unable to break through, and there are many demons in his heart. It is probably related to the destruction of his own sect.

   "Inheritance."

  Lao Jiang sat on the edge of the cliff, holding a cigarette in a depressed mood, rubbing his forehead while swallowing clouds and vomiting:

   "I haven't seen other sects, but Liu Hui talked about the internal situation of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and Shan Qiuli talked about the internal affairs of Tongtianfang, but there was no such unity.

  This cannot be said to be unity.

  This is all about living together as a family. There are contradictions and internal solutions, without hurting He Qi, Mo Jun, Mo Jun, how did you come up with such a sect?

  It’s no wonder that it has only taken so many disciples for more than three hundred years.

  It’s not that you can’t charge more.

  You don’t want to accept it. This is not an entry into the clan, it’s a big family accepting new members.

  Alas, it’s okay, I’m not a loser even if I enter your Moshuang Mountain.

  But those **** family members who like to have nothing to do have made a mistake. Based on the principle of treating illnesses and saving people, they still have to teach them when they should be ruthless, so as to prevent them from going further and further on the wrong path.

  Use your fist to teach them where the boundaries are. This is also a way of ‘caring’.

Right? "

  Speaking, Lao Jiang sinks into the sea of ​​knowledge.

After the Survival Realm breakthrough, he hadn't had time to see the situation of the Qibao Miaoshu. When the Qibao Realm broke through before, he let the strange tree grow up. Now I have made another breakthrough. The Qibao Miaoshu must have new changes. .

  Sure enough.

  When Lao Jiang entered the more expanded and expanded sea of ​​consciousness, I saw the Qibao wonderful tree swaying in the wind, and its body was a circle larger than before, just like a small tree growing up.

  But it was still the ugly appearance of seven strands of bareness, and there were no leaves growing on the branches.

  It is the small buds on the three branches that have been locked in the secret realm. It is a circle bigger, and more entangled and scattered streamer than before. Jiang Xia stepped forward in a spirited posture and touched the little flower.

  Next moment.

   "Huh? This is?"

  (End of this chapter)

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